“Marry Me” – Train
She took a long look in the mirror, butterflies dancing across her stomach. Or maybe they were elephants. Her dress was pristine, with gathered satin that resembled a cloud. Made of frosting. She wore a tiara around her hair piled artistically on top of her head, because other than when girls are five and playing princess, there aren"t many times when a bona fide crown is accepted by the general public. Her engagement ring sparkled on her hand, a dainty white gold band covered in pave diamonds, and a small but brilliant center stone wrapped in sapphires. It was a vintage piece, and she knew she had V to thank for the exquisite find, though Vanessa never took the credit.
“You look like a cake topper,” V told her, fluffing her dress for the fifteenth time.
“Yeah, I kind
